After leaving the bedroom, Feng Yu Heng found that the sky was already dark. She had actually slept for an entire day!
She could not help but facepalm, as she quietly whispered her blame to Xuan Tian Ming: "Why did you not wake me up earlier?"
Xuan Tian Ming told her: "There's no point in waking up early. If the sky is not dark, imperial concubine mother will not wake up."
Feng Yu Heng was a little disturbed. This damn Xuan Tian Ming had slept in the same bed as her. She did not think too much of it, but imperial concubine Yun would not be the same, right? She glanced at the palace maid that was guiding them. Hmph, see! This girl's eyes had a dubious look. This was truly shameful.
She glared fiercely at Xuan Tian Ming and angrily walked toward the main hall.
When they arrived, imperial concubine Yun was sitting with a group of palace maids and gossiping. The topic of their gossip- "Our Highness was quite fierce with his actions. County princess was screaming quite loudly!"
"It seemed to come with a bit of crying."
"When this servant was cleaning up the bathroom, the floor was completely covered in water, and there was no place to stand. All of the tubs of hot and cold water that had been prepared were not just used, they were spilled all over the floor."
"But it seems like all of the clothes belonged to his Highness. Thinking about it, it must have been county princess herself that took them off."
Imperial concubine Yun laughed: "That little girl has a fiery temperament, very good!"
These words happened to have been heard by Feng Yu Heng, nearly causing her to trip over the doorsill.
Fiery temperament! How was this word being used? She had it backward, right!
Seeing the two arrived, imperial concubine Yun giggled for a while. She then dispersed the servants and waved to them: "Come here."
Feng Yu Heng pushed Xuan Tian Ming forward to salute. Imperial concubine Yun pointed to the chair at the side for her to sit. Immediately, a palace maid came forward to deliver tea.
She looked at the tea. Then, for some reason, a part of her brain short-circuited once more, casually saying: "Imperial concubine mother, why did you not prepare a red date soup for me?"
Imperial concubine Yun smiled and said: "You are only 13. If this brat dared to do anything, he would be a beast."
Xuan Tian Ming was speechless.
Feng Yu Heng began to ponder to herself. How did that one saying from her previous life go? There were some things that would make you a beast if done, but if they were not done, you were even less than a beast.
She held in a laugh, nearly causing internal injuries to herself.
Fortunately, a palace servant quickly entered the hall with food. Upon smelling the fragrance of food, she immediately began to feel hungry. Thinking about it, she had not eaten for a full day and night. It would be odd if she was not hungry.
The rules in the palace were to remain silent while eating, but Winter Moon Palace did not have such rules. Imperial concubine Yun had always been one to live freely. In her eyes, there were not many rules to follow. There were many rules in the imperial palace, so she simply locked herself in Winter Moon Palace. Outsiders could enter, but those that could enter had to be people that she liked and received her permission. Otherwise, even if it was the Emperor, they could only stand outside and look at the palace.
That was why this meal was not quiet in the slightest. Imperial concubine Yun enjoyed a black chicken soup while faintly saying: "Thinking back to when This one entered the imperial palace, that beast's imperial concubine mother found me to be unlikeable. Choosing a time when that old man was not here, she had someone whip This one 13 times. After that, it was your maternal grandfather that came to prescribe a medicine to heal my skin. This one spent 49 days soaking in that medicine before the scars on my body disappeared."
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